I just got back from the wedding earlier mentioned. i'm quite surprised i survived it cos it wasn't as bad as i expected it to be. Lucky for me i sat next to my dad's best friend who told me about what he and my dad and his gang of monkeys did while they were young. No wonder my dad was so afraid that i would become a bastard when i grew up...cos he was one when he was a kid...from stealing fruits to killing rats with home made "guns" with the tips of bicycle spokes as ammo to killing dogs and king cobras and other stuff which i shan't mention wtf.
i must surpass my dad one day.
anyway, back at the topic of tracom. it's been 1 year and 1 day since i left that shitty place. looking back, i'm quite lucky to have an office job unlike the other police officers. i get to earn hours, keep my public holidays and have a pretty much normal life than the other people in the defective force as well as divisional police officers.
i'll just have to survive 290 more days
not forgetting as an when i can just take leave to hit the beach like yesterday,
where me and another like minded idiot decided to take the 2nd half of the day off to go to sentosa to chill. we chose tanjong beach cos i decided that if he were to drown, at least we wun sia suay as much as if he were to drown at palawan or siloso beach cos tanjong beach is the most remote of the 3.
he didn't drown.
and there weren't many chicks too
at least i managed to get a tan or something.